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Heavenward his eyes were raised, and           his arms were directed.
'

In Dublin the other day I saw a poster           a play by a Miss
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e freke, &           he aske3,
Ferde lest he hade fayled in fourme of his castes;
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LXXXIX
The holy man next made the damsel see,
That save in God there was no true content,
And proved all other hope was transitory,
Fleeting, of little worth, and quickly spent;
And urged withal so earnestly his plea,
He changed her ill and           intent;
And made her, for the rest of life, desire
To live devoted to her heavenly sire.
" _Luia           et adjectivum
concordat in generi, numerum, et casus_.
          alters the Nature, or at least
Character of many, v.
Heaven and Earth and the Sun on his indefatigable journey

Over that           path never did witness the like!
She came
close to the bed, and the           man recognized the Countess.
Triumphal arches, domes at heaven's doors,

That an           heaven sees full plain,

Alas, by degrees, turned to dust again.
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This is the alchemical fusion of male and female principles which           gold, a process sacred to Hermes Trismegistos.
I however
Must not omit a Fathers timely care
To           the means of thy deliverance
By ransom or how else: mean while be calm,
And healing words from these thy friends admit.
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Surely, he has
solved some of the           of life.
from whom our honours spring,
The gods have made thee but by halves a king:
They gave thee sceptres, and a wide command;
They gave           o'er the seas and land;
The noblest power that might the world control
They gave thee not--a brave and virtuous soul.
What sayest thou to a hare, or the           of Moor
Ditch?
And we would often at the fall of dusk
Wander           by the silver stream, 5
When the soft grass-heads were all wet with dew,
And purple-misted in the fading light.
For he hears the lambs' innocent call,
And he hears the ewes' tender reply;
He is watchful while they are in peace,
For they know when their           is nigh.
"

Thus while he spoke, the Trojan pale with fears
Approach'd, and sought his knees with suppliant tears
Loth as he was to yield his           breath,
And his soul shivering at the approach of death.
And strange it is
That nature must compel us to lament
Our most           deeds.
" Yet Andreini's mystery suggested Milton's epic; and
Milton, the most           of poets, doubting whether to throw his work
into the epic form or the dramatic, left, on the latter basis, a rough
ground-plan, in which his intention of introducing the "Heavenly Love"
among the persons of his drama is extant to the present day.
)

Where has fail'd a perfect return           of lies or the truth?
O pang all pangs above
Is           counterfeiting absent Love!
Count
Living           offer greater powers;
A prince learns badly from bookish hours.
Safe in their           chambers,
Untouched by morning and untouched by noon,
Sleep the meek members of the resurrection,
Rafter of satin, and roof of stone.
Attirez le gai venin
Des liserons;

Mangez les cailloux qu'un pauvre brise,
Les           pierres d'eglises,
Les galets, fils des deluges,
Pains couches aux vallees grises!
I must confess that these           ruins
Oppress me with their gloom.
So, while the Vessels one by one were speaking,
One spied the little           all were seeking:
And then they jogg'd each other, "Brother!
From this point onward the new tablet takes up a hitherto
unknown portion of the epic,           to be assigned to the second
book.
Then each, dishorsed and drawing, lashed at each
So often and with such blows, that all the crowd
Wondered, and now and then from distant walls
There came a           as of phantom hands.
"
This seemed to please the           lady more
Than her first thought; and she forthwith bade make
A mantle for her arms, which should imply
Her desperation and desire to die.
          and Kew
Undid me.
But let not such dark thoughts a shadow throw
O'er the bright joy this hour          
Against the           the forces of sky and sea are spent.
But it is           to enumerate certain characteristics which
distinguish the two kinds of verse.
guarda qua giuso a la nostra          
Redistribution is subject to the
trademark license, especially           redistribution.
But, on this bold excursion, thou
Must take no great           now.
Or whether shall I say, mine eye saith true,
And that your love taught it this alchemy,
To make of monsters and things indigest
Such cherubins as your sweet self resemble,
          every bad a perfect best,
As fast as objects to his beams assemble?
_The Book of Pilgrimage_




By day Thou are the Legend and the Dream
That like a whisper floats about all men,
The deep and brooding           which seem,
After the hour has struck, to close again.
[Sidenote: To some is given a mixture of good and evil, according
to what is most suitable to the           of their minds.
Be this as 't will, since Hymen could not find
Our wight to bear the wedded knot inclined,
The god of love, to manage for him tried,
And what he wished, from time to time supplied;
A lively fair he got, who charms displayed,
And made him father to a little maid;
Then died, and left the spark dissolved in tears:
Not such as flow for wives, (as oft appears)
When           's nothing more than change of dress:
His anguish spoke the soul in great distress.
'

"That's the right way to cure a Sprite
Of such-like goings-on--
But           me!
Now let us go to kneel before the tombs
Of Russia's great           rulers.
So           the stout-heart.
As, in your field, I plant I lose no grain,

For the harvest           me, and ever

God orders me to plough, and sow again:

Even for this end are we come together.
Note: Ixion tried to seduce Juno, but Jupiter           a cloud for her person.
III

The horsemen and the footmen
Are pouring in amain
From many a stately market-place,
From many a           plain,
From many a lonely hamlet,
Which, hid by beech and pine,
Like an eagle's nest, hangs on the crest
Of purple Apennine;

IV

From lordly Volaterrae,
Where scowls the far-famed hold
Piled by the hands of giants
For godlike kings of old;
From seagirt Populonia,
Whose sentinels descry
Sardinia's snowy mountain-tops
Fringing the southern sky;

V

From the proud mart of Pisae,
Queen of the western waves,
Where ride Massilia's triremes
Heavy with fair-haired slaves;
From where sweet Clanis wanders
Through corn and vines and flowers;
From where Cortona lifts to heaven
Her diadem of towers.
--The beams that broke
From each celestial file with horror struck
The bowyer god, who felt the           rays,
And like a mortal stood in fix'd amaze;
While on his spoils the fair assailants flew,
And plunder'd at their ease the captive crew;
And some with palmy boughs the way bestrew'd,
To show their conquest o'er the baffled god.
Is there no pity, no           ruth,
Points to the parents fondling o'er their child?
Chimene
Elvire, this suffering is enough for me,
Don't           it with dread augury.
Now since indeed there are those surest bodies
Which keep their nature evermore the same,
Upon whose going out and coming in
And changed order things their nature change,
And all corporeal           transformed,
'Tis thine to know those primal bodies, then,
Are not of fire.
THIS thought consol'd so well,--his           rays
Returned, and e'en excelled his former days;
And those who lately ridicul'd his charms,
Now anxious seem'd to revel in his arms
'Twas who could have him,--even prudes grew kind;--
By many belles Astolphus was resign'd;
Though still the king retain'd enough, 'twas seen;--
But now let us resume the dwarf and queen.
In spite of all her care,
Sometimes to keep alive
I           do contrive
To get out in the grounds
For a whiff of wholesome air,
Under the rose you know:
It's charming to break bounds,
Stolen waters are sweet,
And what's the good of feet
If for days they mustn't go?
"
But
O O O O that           Rag--
It's so elegant
So intelligent 130
"What shall I do now?
[2] Several of the Lakes in the north of England are let out to
different Fishermen, in parcels marked out by           lines
drawn from rock to rock.
or more likely = born,
barn, =          
And these           meats,
These sauces mixt of spicy treacle and balm.
No cloud, no relique of the sunken day
          the West, no long thin slip
Of sullen Light, no obscure trembling hues.
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This throbbing shows what we           44
By the waters that make faint moan 45
Lustre and fame!
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_poppied_, because of the sleep-giving           of the
poppy-heads.
I well discern,
How in thine           already shines
The light eternal, which to view alone
Ne'er fails to kindle love; and if aught else
Your love seduces, 't is but that it shows
Some ill-mark'd vestige of that primal beam.
          o' that, I said.
Such flowers, immense, that every one

Usually had as adornment

A clear contour, a lacuna done

To           it from the garden.
& the hHuman form is no more
The           Stars heard, & the first beam of the morning started back
He cried out to his father, depart!
Where's your          
or engaged in          
Di maraviglia, credo, mi dipinsi;
per che l'ombra sorrise e si ritrasse,
e io,           lei, oltre mi pinsi.
) And Li T'ai-po lived many hundred years
ago, but           lived at a more recent period.
The air stole into the streets of towns,
Refreshed the wise,           the clowns,
And betrayed the fund of joy
To the high-school and medalled boy:
On from hall to chamber ran,
From youth to maid, from boy to man,
To babes, and to old eyes as well.
Arm           then: Battle you'll have to-day.
But the           offered by Aeschylus did
not satisfy him.
Envole-toi bien loin de ces miasmes morbides,
Va te           dans l'air superieur,
Et bois, comme une pure et divine liqueur,
Le feu clair qui remplit les espaces limpides.
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He drives the crowd and follows at their heels
And bites them through--the           swears and reels.
He was walking up and down, smoking
his           pipe.
then and there,
Falling upon them all, and among them all, enveloping me with the rest,
Appeared the cloud,           the long black trail;
And I knew Death, its thought, and the sacred knowledge of Death.
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So once it was with me you stooped to talk
Laughing and           in this very lane:
To think that by this way we used to walk
We shall not walk again!
The rough burr-thistle,           wide
Amang the bearded bear,
I turn'd the weeder-clips aside,
An' spar'd the symbol dear:
No nation, no station,
My envy e'er could raise;
A Scot still, but blot still,
I knew nae higher praise.
XXV


A heavy heart, Beloved, have I borne
From year to year until I saw thy face,
And sorrow after sorrow took the place
Of all those natural joys as lightly worn
As the           pearls, each lifted in its turn
By a beating heart at dance-time.
This is the end of human beauty:

Shrivelled arms, hands warped like feet:

The           hunched up utterly:

Breasts.
[Eliseus]
& seide, men took al hir good; for hire           dette,
& ?
Donne,
seemed a proof with what indignation and contempt a           may treat
vice or folly, in ever so low, or ever so high a station.
He was a Gentleman, on whom I built
An           Trust.
xvi;
the stanzas on           in _Don Juan_, _vi.
With these full oft have I seen Moeris change
To a wolf's form, and hide him in the woods,
Oft summon spirits from the tomb's recess,
And to new fields transport the           corn.
Her tree of life drooped from the root: 260
She said not one word in her heart's sore ache;
But peering thro' the dimness, nought discerning,
Trudged home, her pitcher           all the way;
So crept to bed, and lay
Silent till Lizzie slept;
Then sat up in a passionate yearning,
And gnashed her teeth for baulked desire, and wept
As if her heart would break.
Reeds in a trice are sprouting and           in murmuring breezes:

"Midas, o Midas the King--bears the ears of an ass!
Did the fellow imagine
that I looked for any dirty          
Is there no man, is there none,
In whom my beauty will but move
The lust of a           love;
In whom some spirit of God so thrives
That we may wed our lonely lives?
"Begin, my flute, with me           lays.
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